The sky was already bright, the entire Suicheng was full of deafening firecrackers, and the air was also filled with a thick smell of gunsmoke.

The car is a brand-new Bugatti, an unlicensed and unlicensed new car, which was ordered before the fire and has been modified to a super powerful sports car, and has now been given to Duan Chen.

From Yancheng to Suicheng, it was almost three or four hours away, and it took less than an hour and a half to drive this car back, just in time for the first meal of dumplings on the morning of the first day of the new year.

The family sat at the table eating dumplings, and each person had a glass of life liquid next to them, which had become the standard for every meal for the people in Mansion No. 6.

is used to Duan Chen's busyness, so no one will ask where he went last night unless he is willing to say.

After breakfast, Duan Chen called his brother Duan Xing and his apprentices to the practice ground in the backyard, holding the secret book of spear skills brought back from the Cheng family in his hand, and said to them: "You can practice the kung fu above, our Zhengxuanmen just lacks a weapon cultivation method suitable for use in the current environment, after learning the above things, as long as it is something like a stick, you can use spearmanship, and the power and lethality can be doubled!"

Duan Xing smiled, clenched his fists and said to Duan Chen: "I don't need to practice this, right? Ten moves will not be as good as one move, I feel that the most reliable weapon is my fist, as long as it is hard enough, I am not afraid of anything!"

He is not Duan Chen's disciple, but he is the one who has made the greatest progress among the people taught by Duan Chen! In the past, he was stupid and stupid, since he practiced the Zhengxuan Mountain Opening Exercise, he even improved his intelligence a lot, and his physical fitness has increased rapidly, he has grown strong, but now he is like a small mountain, from the size to the width of his shoulders, he has increased significantly, his strength is also terrifying, and his personal combat power is even more terrifying.

The world has a unified division of realms for martial artists, and what kind of realm the body and skills have reached, what kind of realm they belong to.

And Zheng Xuangong is a method of cultivating immortals, although it involves the part of martial arts, but it also uses the method of cultivating immortals to practice martial arts, so practitioners do not enter the martial arts level, and the realm of people is very vague, Duan Chen and Duan Xing and these disciples are all like this.

They seem to be just a very low martial level, but their real combat power is powerful and terrifying. For example, Duan Chen, now judging from the breath and pace, belongs to the category of small grandmasters, but even if it is a great grandmaster, he will be beaten in front of him!

Duan Xing used to be like a sleeping lion, although he had a brute force, he had been holding back and never broke out. And after Duan Chen led him to martial arts cultivation, this power exploded all of a sudden, and it also contributed to Duan Xing's personal combat power soaring, not entering the martial arts level, but even the little grandmaster was no longer his opponent.

Hearing Duan Xing's words, Duan Chen shook his head and said: "This sentence is said in the current environment, and there is a certain amount of truth, but from a long-term perspective, it belongs to resting on our laurels! In our Zhengxuanmen, we have always had more skills than pressing ourselves, and one more means means means will give you one more chance to save your life! So now I can't wait for you to be proficient in all eighteen kinds of weapons, but I haven't found the most suitable method for everyone to practice!"

Since his younger brother said so, Duan Xing didn't say a word, picked up the secret and practiced. He actually worked harder than anyone else, because the identity that Duan Chen gave him was the protector of the Zhengxuanmen!

These disciples at home feel that they have worked hard enough all day long, but every time they see Master Duan Xing, they will know what real hard work is!

Even if people eat, they are all sitting on him, and he has a 50-pound stone plate tied to his waist, 20KG sandbags are tied to his limbs, and he wears a 25KG iron shoe on his feet.

Originally, the continuation day was on the 6th, Duan Chen went in advance, just to familiarize himself with Kyoto, after all, if you want to make Yuanchen Group bigger, you must enter the Kyoto market!

Board from the provincial capital airport and travel to Kyoto Airport, a three-hour flight. Although it was the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the whole flight was overcrowded.

Yan Zhen, who originally sent Duan Chen to board the plane, wanted to ask him for first class, but Duan Chen refused. He doesn't like to be high-profile, and he wants to be different everywhere, which is not in line with his personality.

Subconsciously, Duan Chen took the initiative to stay in a place where there were more people, hoping to meet someone who made his consciousness fluctuate.

Hongluan's reincarnation has never appeared, and Duan Chen is no longer limited to the scope of the memory of the previous life, no longer limited to the time he encounters when delivering couriers, and no longer focuses on those who are bedridden, he has been reborn, Hongluan may be everyone around him, and it is different from the previous life, so he must contact more people to find her!

Duan Chen believed that as long as he saw Hongluan's reincarnated body, he would definitely be able to recognize it! In his previous life, Hongluan was his most beloved Taoist couple, and the kind of love between the two had already been imprinted in his divine consciousness and would never be extinguished! Even if it was a reincarnated body, as long as they met, his divine consciousness would appear!

Although it was the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the plane was overcrowded, and some people who worked in Kyoto had to go back early! This world has never raised idlers, and if you want to live a better life, you have to work harder than others!

The seats of more than 300 people in the economy class have been filled, and the period before take-off is the most noisy, making phone calls, coaxing children, quarreling between the two of them, doing everything, Duan Chen sat by the window and closed his eyes to recuperate, and the whole world seemed to be cut off from him.

"Dude!" someone patted him on the shoulder, Duan Chen opened his eyes, and on the two seats next to him, two young people, a man and a woman, were looking at him.

These two people are a couple at first glance, wearing couple clothes, chewing gum in their mouths, the man is of average height, with a strong figure, and a head shape with eyebrow bangs, which looks trendy.

The woman's appearance is pure, her body is petite, curled up in the man's arms, and she looks pitiful.

Seeing Duan Chen open his eyes, the young man said to him expressionlessly: "My girlfriend wants to sit by the window, I'll change it with you!"

Duan Chen looked at him, closed his eyes expressionlessly, and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

"What are you so ......" The young man's face changed, and he grabbed Duan Chen's shoulder. The girl next to him grabbed his arm and whispered, "Zihao, have you forgotten what your father said on the phone? Don't make trouble, look at me!"

The young man retracted his hand stupidly, glared at Duan Chen fiercely, and said softly to the girl: "With my violent temper, I can't beat him to death in normal times!" Xinyue, you just tell him, you don't have to beg him, I don't know what to do, I have to clean him up!"

The girl waved her hand at him, then turned her head, looked at Duan Chen and said, "Handsome guy, can you do me a favor?" I promised my classmates that when the plane passed by Tianzhu Mountain, I would take a photo for them to see, and I couldn't break my trust! By the way, handsome guy, you are still single, right? My roommates are all young and beautiful single girls, let me introduce you to a ......?"

Seeing that Duan Chen was indifferent at all, the girl was also a little stupid, reached out and held down her boyfriend, rubbed her heart and said to Duan Chen: "Oh, my heart hurts again! I feel a pain in my heart when I am in a hurry, and if I don't do it, I can send it to the hospital for examination, and the plane will definitely be delayed! What should I do? I promised my classmates ...... it."

Before she finished speaking, Duan Chen had already opened his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Okay, I'll change your position, you come in!"

"That's it!" the girl immediately stopped feeling pain, made a triumphant gesture to her boyfriend, and sat down happily by the window.

When they both entered, Duan Chen also sat on the side of the aisle, as soon as he sat down, a fat woman walked by, and the guests in the opposite aisle were taking their luggage, retreated, and hit the fat woman, the fat woman stood unsteadily, and suddenly pressed on his body, Duan Chen's arm was propped up, and she didn't let her lie down all over, but there was a fat touch on her arm!

The woman was so angry that she propped herself up and scolded the man opposite: "You're so blind, aren't you? Where are you bumping into it? Can you afford to hurt your mother? Looking at your poor and sour appearance, you can't even afford to pay for your mother's clothes! Why is this plane ticket becoming less and less valuable, and even this kind of hillbilly can come up? Damn, I can't buy a first-class cabin, so I can only squeeze into this economy class with a group of poor ghost migrant workers, the place is so small, what about raising fish? What do you kid look at, apologize to the old lady! Step on the old lady's shoes, what do you say? ”

Sitting across from us was a family of four, a couple in their thirties with an eight- or nine-year-old son, and the woman inside was holding a baby who was crying profusely.

Although the man is not yet old, he already has a lot of white hair, rubbing a pair of calloused hands, Zhang Huang bowed to the fat woman and said: "I'm sorry! The child wants to feed, I took the bottle, and accidentally touched you! I'll wipe your shoes!"

"Don't touch my shoes with such dirty tissues!The old lady is wearing a 120,000 Prada!Don't use your clothes, you bastard!Do you know how dirty your clothes are?," the fat woman screamed, pushing away the man who was kneeling on the ground.

The man looked embarrassed, his face was sad, he really didn't know what to do, and with a pleading look, he said to the fat woman, "Can I lick you clean?" I knelt down and licked your shoes clean, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied fart! The old lady is even more disgusting, let the old lady's shoes be stained with your saliva, the old lady might as well throw it in the garbage heap!, the old lady thinks she is unlucky, don't be an eyesore here!" The fat woman waved her hand at the man impatiently.

The girl next to Duan Chen whispered to her boyfriend next to her: "Wow, Prada's silver boots, the price of Kyoto Jiwang Mall is 1......28,000!

"Okay baby, when I get to Kyoto, I'll buy you a pair!" The man named Zihao hugged her and kissed her, and said with a smile.

"I know that my husband loves me the most!" the girl said in a coquettish voice with her hands around the man's waist.

In the seat next to him, the man sat on the seat with a red face and tears in his eyes, holding a bottle, his face sad.

The son who was sitting in the middle next to him stood upright, looking at the fat woman's eyes full of hatred.

The fat woman glanced at him with disdain, and said in a sharp tone: "What do you see? Do you feel wronged? Don't you want to scold your father? Then you come and beat me? You can move me and try it? Little, I'll pinch you to death! If you want to blame you, blame your bad life, born in such a shabby family! Look at what kind of clothes your parents wore for you? You still have a school uniform for the New Year, and there is a hole, don't you feel ashamed?"

The boy was at the age of great self-esteem, and when he heard the fat woman humiliate him like this, he clenched his fists and wanted to rush over, but his father slapped him in the face and scolded him: "Sit down! Don't trouble me and your mother, we have to treat your brother!"

The boy sat in his seat aggrievedly, holding his head in his hands, and cried suddenly!